Iklimler (Climates)
Maybe it is not a good idea to watch a film like Climate immediately after The Pervert’s Guide to Cinema. But then, it may very well be the perfect fit. For much of Climate I kept thinking “why am I watching this film, have I not seen this story before in a number of Japanese/Korean/French/Chinese films?” The story, that of a man’s inflated ego and twisted impotence in relationships, is as ‘universal’ (i.e. boring) as they come. The story itself is pretty standard—the man breaks up with the woman, the woman goes away and the man go after his old fling, and then he travels far to try to get her back and failed. After exercising the analytical part of the brain heavily just a few minutes before, it was easy to start thinking about the details of the male subject’s construction and realized the subtle but fundamental differences between this and other constructions. Once I arrived at this the film opened itself up to reveal some interesting things. This man, for example, has a kind of casual passive meanness that is absent in the other film I have seen. The other men in other films may be more hapless, more impotent, more violent, or more delusional but none is mean in such a casual and passive way. This observation does not mean that this is what Turkey men are like, or this is how they differ from others; it does represent a Turkish filmmaker’s understanding of a certain type of men in Turkey. The universality of the story makes it an interesting and valuable contribution to the examination of gender relationships and the construction of the male subject. Who says the analytical interferes on the enjoyment of film watching? For me, it makes the film.